Droplet of Peace

Hanging gently on the tip of a cool, green leaf

Still

Breathe

And see directly through

A minisculely large 

unachieveable 

prediction.

Through a window

A vast, clear, yet vibrantly delicious world in a vortex of unmatched color

No hate, no sorrow, no war, no us...

Just peace. 

The dropet falls, splatters, on the angst-ridden earth.

A teardrop, in an endless, dull tomorrow?

Comments

MVP-Most Valuable Poet

very creative 

like the style of your writing

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